MCS : Writing

Summer of Fun

Summer of Fun

A Poem by MCS


Excited voices, loud cheers chain link fencing, rusted in spots soft leather gloves, hardwood bats a white diamond etched into scorching asphalt ..
Left or Right

Left or Right

A Poem by MCS


The black dogs are howling her footsteps quicken snapping twigs, crunching snow winter chill, moonless night stay away from the woods, her mother war..
Fleeting thoughts...

Fleeting thoughts...

A Poem by MCS


I caught a glimpse of myself as I opened my car door today a face I don't really know stared back at me it looked ancientsad eyes sharp lines around ..
Wasted Time

Wasted Time

A Poem by MCS


our love is a wasteland of promises in vain of past of present of future nothing rotting quietly in my hands
Dead Quiet

Dead Quiet

A Poem by MCS


There is no sound around me every one has gone no one has looked back an emptiness emanating in moments like these this quiet belongs on..
Aftermath of Death

Aftermath of Death

A Poem by MCS


Turning off the lights I have grown silent In the darkness I remember everything I’ve locked the doors and windows of my mind and heart..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by MCS


November sun spreads across a grave fresh dirt and a hole like a gaping wound filled with sunshine on a crisp autumn day the feeling of decay eat..
Passage

Passage

A Poem by MCS


We fill the dark hours with mindless chat not wanting to remember all things past where we come from, pain we’ve known all the time pushing..
What of Dreams

What of Dreams

A Poem by MCS


To wake from a dream and lie so still afraid to move to breathe What does it mean to dream of marshes long black coats and icy waters To d..
Autumn Snapshot

Autumn Snapshot

A Poem by MCS


Scenic overlook the whole forest lit gold